Poetry in motion...Have a great weekend.
Once Upon A Time, I Had the Most Wonderful Mother
And I still do. Last night Wayne and I were sitting in my living room and I was writing and he was on the phone with his mom. We were talking about today's date. About a minute later my damn broom fell and hit the floor in the kitchen. I hadn't touched it since Saturday. …
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And The Thunder Rolls
Amen to this! I've been through a whole lot of storms and each one has washed away the burdens, the strife, the need to be perfect or of feeling incomplete, and I'm stronger and more fulfilled than I could have ever imagined. I don't have or need "things" to make me feel important and certainly …


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